Dad
Submitted By: Yuki Desai
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I see a girl run to him arms wide, no hesitation. He bends down, smiling, and she holds him tightly like it's the most natural thing. I look away, my heart feels heavy Why can't l do that? Why can't I run to him like that, hold or rest like that? I want to. I wish I could. But he's not here. He was mine too. He was dad.
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